Chapter 928 The Three Saints

Although Wang Meng did not express it clearly, Ji Xuanyuan was a smart man. That night, the news came from the palace that the fourth prince Ji Shuangtian would marry a daughter of the Wang family as his wife.

You can't be directly close to the church. You can take the route of the Wang family. It is said that she is the closest daughter to Aunt Wang Meng.

The first dojo in the world made Ji Shuangtian sigh that the pride in his heart had long been restrained. After he promised to marry the daughter of the royal family, he was immediately appointed as the first crown prince by Ji Xuanyuan. If there was no accident, he would become the next emperor of the Zhou Dynasty.

Of course, this news did not cause much disturbance in Haokjing, and everyone's eyes were completely on the first dojo battle the next day.

After Luo Feng was eliminated, he completely let go of his mouth and exposed it in the drunkard stall at night.

"I bet that the Three Saints of the Sea will win."

When I heard Luo Feng mention the word gambling, I couldn't stand it decisively. Why did he take the brunt of everything related to gambling? "I think the god and a little bit is particularly strong. It's not messy, and it's a little cool to listen to the name."

"This... the three saints are better than not chaos, right?"

"It's not messy, don't you think it's cool?"

In the wine stall, other drinkers shut up one by one, but their ears are straight. In fact, they can hear a lot of things from the dialogue of these taboo forces.

Luo Feng has been exposed. After the three saints of Hanhai joined hands, the order of the triple law is a little scary.

However, judging from the words that can't be relieved, there should be some kind of joint move.

It's hard to say who is strong and who is weak. It's just that Luo Feng vowed to bet that people can't help but be full of expectations for the Three Saints of Hanhai. What kind of triple order will it be?

Anyway, the two of them blew again, and in the end, Luo Feng still got into a trap that he couldn't afford to relax, poor child.

The next day, the Hanhai Three Saints and the No Chaos Group, did not distinguish between Xuanyu, and appeared at the same time.

On the battle platform, the three saints of the sea stand in character, with a faint breath and blend with each other.

On the other side, there is no disorder of generals and a little you, but the two of them are one after the other, each exudes the temperament of a strong man. It seems that they have no intention of joint hands.

Under the stage, I can't afford to find Luo Feng, "Do you want to gamble?"

Damn it, if you can't afford it, just bet on him. What do you think of him? Are you wronged? However, Luo Feng didn't believe it. He would always lose to Shu, the strength of the three saints of Hanhai. He had seen with his own eyes that, to be honest, like the violence of the sky, it was a little insoluble.

Luo Feng thought left and right, fight, it's just a treasure, "gambling, why don't you bet, even if you use Qianqian to steal the sky method, it is impossible to interfere with the result of this game. If I lose, my treasure, you can choose whatever you want, I win, and return the treasure you lost last time to

Jue shook his head. It seems that after being eliminated, Luo Feng's IQ was a little anxious.

On the battle platform, the three saints of the sea confronted each other for a moment. Sha Sheng said, "I heard that you have a set of laws and order to join hands. I'm asking for advice."

"No more nonsense, let's go together."

It's very simple to talk to God. Isn't it just to find an excuse to fight in a group? Just click one word, do it.

A little bit is very straightforward. If you stretch out your right hand, a treasure will fly out.

With a bang, the treasure turned into a pagoda in the air and fell down.

The three saints of the sea, the sand saint, the illusion saint, the poison saint, the three of them shouted coldly in unison, and their hearts were sharp. They saw the sand saint bombarded the treasure pagoda that fell into the air, but the illusion saint flew with two palms of the magic butterflies, and set up a magic array .

Sha Sheng bombarded the treasure pagoda with a bang, and the pagoda was smashed and turned into thousands of ice crystals and scattered.

Obviously, Yidianyou's treasure pagoda is not used to press the three saints at all, but to let the other party break the pagoda. At this time, thousands of ice crystals condense the whole battle platform. Every little bit of ice is inextricably linked to Yidianyou. The real magic power of silk goes from a little you into those

In an instant, more than half of the battlefield turned into an ice field.

The two people who are not in chaos, one from the northern polar sea and the other from the south wind ice field. Although these two places, one south and one north, are extremely cold.

The whole battle platform turned into an ice world, and it became the home of the undisturbed group.

The three saints of the sea changed their faces and were careless. They let the other party seize the opportunity. In fact, it was unexpected. Moreover, the land advantage of the ice world is obviously not good for the three of them. In the world of the sea, it is either the desert or the sun, which is a hot place. The three of them fight in The impact is very subtle, but the opponent's realm, this subtle impact, is likely to be snowballed, one move lost, step by step failure.

"What a piece of ice."

At this time, it is impossible to turn the place around again. A little you are connected to the ice crystals that turn into an ice field. Unless you defeat a little you in one fell swoop, you will only fall into the real one.

Obviously, for the thickness of the real yuan, the three saints of the sea are a little at a disadvantage. God knows how long you have lived, how strong the accumulation of Zhenyuan is. Moreover, the monks who grew up in the extremely cold land are famous for their long breath and the strength of Zhenyuan. The monks from Yandai Hanhai are famous for Well, there is no difference between high and low. It only depends on how individuals drive the rhythm of the battle to win or lose.

Now, the rhythm is in the hands of the undisturbed group, at least in terms of geographical advantages, and has already occupied a subtle advantage. When the strength is similar, this advantage is the wonderful rhythm.

The real yuan burst out at the same time on the three saints of the Hanhai, the yellow of sand, the color of illusion, and the purple of poison.

"If you lose the ground, you can't miss the opportunity to kill."

Sha Sheng's eyes condensed and took the lead.

When he raised his hands over his head, he saw the light of the yellow Zhenyuan. Between his hands, a storm of sand was formed. In the roar, the storm was getting bigger and bigger, but it turned into a sand tornado and swept towards the two people who were not in chaos.

As soon as you take action, it is a sandstorm!

A wisp of smile suddenly appeared on the illusion saint's face. The smile gradually deformed and attracted the colorful light. Suddenly, the illusion saint disappeared. A colorful huā plant stood there, swaying. Above the huā plant, there were seven gorgeous and unparable huāduos, in seven colors.

"huā is not huā, fog is not fog, fantasy world, dream."

The murmur of the sound spread leisurely from the huā plant, and on the battle platform, it was shrouded in a light fog.

At this time, the body of the poisonous saint creaked and made the sound of countless poisonous insects running, as if there were countless deadly poisons hidden on his body. At this time, he was running around together.

This is not a living thing, but a poisonous soul!

The faint purple poisonous breath is mixed in the illusion fog emitted by the illusion saint, spreading in all directions.

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